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To be free as a bird,Is a horrible simile,For birds are constantly living,In their own captivity,Unlike our sheltered selves,They are living in relentless fright,Inside their exclusive dwells,Where da

An island off the east coast,Beside the yawning blue sky,Constant love jumps from tree to tree,Dances in the caves andFloats amongst the island’s chain.

A young girl sits on her blue crochet bed spread, and wonders why? Why am I on Earth? What is my purpose? She has been asking herself this question for ...

Dear Brother,I would like to knowWhen all this started.When you changed from the loving brotherTo an inconsiderate bastard.When life became so dullYou needed drugs and alcohol to spice it up.You ...

The fire from my heart dies, The fire lights my chest a I hide behind the smokeSimply watching the energy rise and fall around me.The chaos continues as I stay ...

The clicking of the clock ceases to start,As all time is frozen like solid water,The wind is still between each bare blowing,All that is moving, a silent balloon,Floating calmly to ...

The sun shines brightly on the water,Threatening the moist air with a heat monster.The ocean waves fight back fiercely,Leaving wet footprints as battle scarring. The fight continues throughout the day

I can tell when I’m not wantedThe tone of your voice Beating my head every time you speak to meI don’t get why.What did I do wrong?I’ve tried my best,To ...

The summer wind,Competes with my breath.Locking me inside,Drowning in my death.I long to be in open-air,Climbing, sprinting freely.Instead of caged away,Losing my sanity.One day I’ll be out there,Ru

Yellow and orange paint the sky as the world around her darkens. She silently sits sipping tea, as she reflects over her life. She has always been graded well, and ...

Everyone says,Discover yourselfDo what you want to doBut, nobody ever saidIt would be hard.They say when you find yourself,You know.You know when you find that talent;That talent that supposedly,Every

Writing poems are simple.Rhyming words, and clever metaphorsonly take a bit of time.Painting pictures is easy.Blending colours, and small detailsdone with a swift handPlaying soccer is a breeze.Runnin

Expectations drive you madEither you expect the best And get the worst.Or expect the worst and get the best. Both switch the boards, makes you confused,and before you can start,You’ve ...